They mocked the woman in seat 22C—until two fighter jets aligned with her window, and a pilot spoke her name in a way that made the entire plane forget how to breathe.

I can try.”

The corner of Olivia’s mouth moved.

It was not exactly a smile.

“Water is fine,” she said.

Sarah nodded quickly and went to get it.

Mark remained standing there another second.

Then he said, “Thank you for saying what you said.”

Olivia tilted her head a fraction.

“Which part?”

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